I am the leftovers of yesterday, br Today's joy and sorrow br And maybe the source of inspiration br For unknown writers of tomorrow... br Uncertain of my own destination, br Only you and the Lord br May have a clear answer br For this puzzle of my life... br br Yesterday: a poet, lover and dancer, br Today: old, tired and facing a strife br And tomorrow: singing to the world br Through somebody else, perhaps, br But still sending my message of love, br Always humble like the one above... br br I am the color of a rainbow's end, br Camouflaged by light, br Blending into blue sparkling patterns, br Made sandy bright, br Leaving a trace of footprints, then, br I am gone with the tide... br br *Dedicated to all my poet friends in PH and PF...